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I remember still, I guess I always will; |
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That winters day I took the west bound flight. |
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As I looked down from the plane |
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You were standing in the rain. |
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You waved goodbye, |
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Till I was out of sight. |
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And I can see them shining |
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Through the Willows and the Pines: |
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The lights of Cincinatti |
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Oh, so many miles behind. |
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I could build myself a new life |
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And make it on my own. |
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But the lights of Cincinnati |
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Will keep calling me back home. |
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Sometimes late at night, |
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I watch the fire light make pictures |
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of a life that used to be. |
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For a moment I'm back there |
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In that same old rocking chair; |
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You look across the room |
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And smile at me. |
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And I can see them shining |
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Through the Willows and the Pines: |
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The lights of Cincinatti |
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Oh, so many miles behind. |
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I could build myself a new life |
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And make it on my own. |
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But the lights of Cincinnati |
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Will be calling me back home. |
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The lights of Cincinnati |
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Will be calling me back home. |